In the middle of the dark room supported by a cold black floor, alex knelt with both of his knees touching the cold floor.
His heart beat quickly as if it would explode, his ears rang together with his vision that started to blur. Alex turned to his right where krystal was jumping around happily showing off her new wings, he then looked to the front where saint azara slightly lowered her head toward the two of them.
Alex had difficulty hearing the conversation between saint azara and krystal, he shook his head, pain spread throughout his head as if thousands of needles were stabbing him, alex's breathing started to become irregular, cold sweat flowed from his forehead.
He turned back toward krystal, this time krystal looked at him and tried to approach him, her hand almost touched alex, but darkness covered alex's vision first, he fell face first forward, his face kissing the cold black floor.
